His Violet Wolf

Chapter Two

Up above is Jamison, A.K.A "Blondie"
Anyone remember him from Eragon? Eh? No? Okay.

Adelaide

Blondie's large frame took up most of the small booth opposite me. He had a stern expression on his face, the bandage I had put around his head was gone and it looked like he washed off the blood. Now that I could see him up close, I realized that he was very handsome. Then again, all werewolves were naturally attractive, I had decided to ward off any guys while I'm not in a pack. Men are tricksters, they bend and twist words to make you trust them, then they betray you, simple as that.

Blondie was staring intensely at me, with big blue eyes, which had rings of darker blue around the edges. His prominent cheek bones were surrounded by freckles, and his defined jaw was clenched tight.

"Who are you and what are you doing on this territory?" He asked, his voice deep.

"I'm just passing through. My bus leaves at 11:00, I didn't know this land was claimed." I said, digging into my pancakes, seeming unaffected. But in reality, I was freaking out, my heartbeat had sped up and my palms around the fork were getting sweaty. Did he come with others? Lila turned on the radar, and I saw that he had indeed come alone.

"You expect me to believe that? That excuse has been used by every rogue that has passed through." He said, scoffing. I rolled my eyes, and took a piece of bacon.

"Look, I understand that you are skeptical, but I'm leaving in-" I glanced at the clock "- seventeen minutes. You can stay here if you want or leave I don't really care. But like it or not, I am getting out of here." I said, my eyes no doubt glowing their odd purple. I shook my head, and looked down, grabbing the toast and spreading jam on it. Just play the part, and he'll believe.

He looked slightly shocked, and he leaned back in his booth. Not before stealing one of my pieces of bacon. What a bastard. I scowled, no one steals my food.

"Then I guess I'm staying." He said. I quirked an eyebrow, and he did the same, challenging me. I laughed, without humor.

"Blondie you do not want to get into a staring contest with moi." I said.

"That reminds me, you never told me who you are." He said. I shrugged. They're only secrets if you keep them quiet.

"Why would you need to know that? I'm leaving in, now, twelve minutes." I said. By now my toast and pancakes were gone. I needed all my strength to get out of here.

"You know I'm not going to be able to let you leave." He said. For some reason, that sparked a wave of anger in me. When I get that small spark, there is really nothing anyone can do to stop me.

I slammed my palms on the table, my normal green eyes now blazing violet. I let out a low growl, Lila quickly coming to the edge. My slam had startled him, he jumped.

"Listen here, Blondie. You owe me. I saved your god damn life. There is a debt that needs to be paid and you will pay it. You will let me get on that bus and I will go on my merry way. Got it?" I said. I had continuously gotten closer, until I was right in front of his face. He gulped, and sat back in his chair.

He sighed, and ran a hand down the side of his face. He grabbed the remaining pieces of bacon, and stood up. He jerked his head to tell me to follow. I stayed in my seat, was he just expecting me to follow him? Not an hour before he was trying to kill me.

"Lets go. I'm taking you to the bus station. I could get in a shit load of trouble for you so lets make this quick." He said, glancing around. I nodded and smiled, a genuine smile. I pulled out a twenty and left it on the table.